Myitt narrows her eyes. "I doubt a Gedd would have the knowledge of an officer of Visser Three," she says blandly. "I've seen your memories, Zorish, and I know what my mission is supposed to accomplish. But I won't kill you. Not yet."
Without another word she walks out, onto the bridge, and up to Ossanlin and Hadrin. She stops short for a moment, noticing that Ossanlin is human and strangely similar to both Tara and Michael, but she recognizes it must be him. "We need to deal with Sukohn and get back to the bar," she hisses. "I have to feed, now I hope that the situation will be under control for a couple of hours?"
Hadrin looks chagrined. "Well...Ossanlin was hoping you and I would be able to accompany him on Earth."
Myitt glances at Ossanlin. "Really. I'm afraid I can't, personally, because this whole thing is becoming rather pressing. It's exhausting enough performing memory dumps and playing the nasty bad cop without..." She sighs, waving a hand halfheartedly. "I'd say Tara could accompany you--"
<I'm in,> Tara says bluntly.
Myitt clears her throat. "Which she will agree to, but it's an awful risk for her to be seen in this place. I didn't exactly bring a pair of sunglasses." She looks over at Alic, then back at Ossanlin, then at Claxter, seeming to realize for the first time that two of them are clothed. "Did you go on a raid at Sears while my back was turned?" Myitt chews her lip. "No sunglasses, huh?"